No Time to Lose

I realize that the month of August is already half gone, which is...bad. I mean, really, really bad. Never mind the crap ton of shenanigans that I'm supposed to execute in the next several days, I'm also supposed to be...booting myself out of the city of Riverside.

It's funny how I can't stand other people saying bad things about Riverside, but I don't mind putting it down myself whenever I get a chance. It's like in those old mangas, when the girl only realizes she likes some dude when her friends point out the fact that she gets upset whenever...

Never mind. That got too complicated.

The skies of Riverside are as smoggy as ever, but occasionally we get a nice cloud or two. I'll dream of you, California...